Your physical education teacher paired you up with Clover, the nonchalant kid from your class, to do sit ups. You didn't really think much of it, since he's not the type to stir up problems.

You held his feet down as he sat up, accidentally bumping his head on yours. He flinched from the impact, leaning back and resting his weight on his palms. He was contemplating whether to ask "Are you okay?" or "I'm sorry".

"Are you sorry?"

Was what he ended up saying as he stared at you with a deadpan expression, internally cursing at himself.